Chapter 143 Intimacy Spied On
The exhaustion and fatigue of the past few days seemed to find an outlet at this moment.
Josie could clearly feel the energy within her body stirring, as if it too longed to be released.
The stagnation she felt during this bottleneck period made her particularly anxious, and Chen Han's embrace and scent became the most direct temptation at this moment.
She paused slightly, then without hesitation, turned around, hooked her arms around Shen Han's neck, and tiptoed to kiss him.
The kiss was like igniting dry tinder, spreading like wildfire in an instant.
As he gasped for breath and fumbled around, his clothes slipped off one by one, and the sudden contact of the cold air with his burning skin sent a shiver down his spine.
The cold tiled floor contrasted sharply with the scalding heat of the body.
Josie felt as if she were floating on clouds, a dizzying sense of satisfaction that came after extreme exhaustion, filled with intense sensory stimulation.
Chen Han's movements were marked by a restrained appreciation, an attempt to delay this long-awaited intimacy.
However, the restless superpower within Josie seemed unwilling to remain dormant.
She was on the verge of a power breakthrough, and this primal movement could stimulate that invisible barrier. As Shen Han once again tenderly embraced her, she mobilized a wisp of pure energy, teasingly and mischievously wrapping it around him.
Shen Han's body stiffened abruptly!
His composure, which he had been able to maintain, was instantly shattered. His handsome features were instantly distorted by the intense sensory impact and the strange stimulation brought by his superpower. His eyes were instantly filled with a terrifying crimson, and he let out a low growl that was suppressed to the extreme.
He could no longer control the rhythm, like a beast released from its cage, fiercely seizing the sweet spring that belonged to him.
At the same time, deliberately hushed footsteps and conversations could be heard at the mall entrance.
A small team of about seven or eight people cautiously entered the lobby on the first floor.
They were well-equipped and moved with a well-trained and coordinated manner.
The leader was a tall, upright man wearing a dark gray tactical windbreaker that accentuated his strong and powerful physique.
His face was stern, with deep-set brow bones and sharp, eagle-like eyes. His every move exuded an air of authority and a convincing composure.
"Check the first floor to make sure it's safe. You guys find a place to rest and replenish your energy."
The man's voice was not loud, but clear and powerful, with an unquestionable commanding tone: "I'm going upstairs to patrol and see if any evolved zombies are lurking."
His gaze swept across the dimly lit stairwell, which led into the unknown darkness.
Alone, like the most experienced hunter, he deliberately slowed his breathing and lightened his steps, each step landing silently in places where no sound would be made, exploring upwards in silence.
The second floor of the mall was also a mess, with broken shop windows resembling the gaping maw of a monster.
Just as he passed through an area that should have been a high-end women's clothing section, a very faint, suppressed gasp pierced the dead silence and entered his ears.
The man paused, his sharp gaze instantly locking onto the source of the sound.
He approached silently, like a gecko blending into the shadows, and finally stopped at an angle where he could see the scene clearly.
Sure enough, it was a couple having an affair. He had seen this kind of scene too many times, and was about to turn around and leave.
But the woman's voice held him still like a hook.
Her skin, which appeared breathtakingly white in the dim light, was now covered with a delicate, passionate blush, like fine porcelain stained with rouge.
Her slender waist, so delicate it seemed it could snap at any moment, was breathtaking, swaying in alluring curves that seemed to steal one's soul.
Sweat slid down her smooth back and disappeared into the more hidden creases.
The man behind her had a strong, muscular body like a cheetah brimming with power; every attack he made was driven by primal wildness and possessiveness.
A soft, suppressed yet still alluring moan escaped the woman's lips. She suddenly tilted her head back, her swan-like neck stretching out a graceful line, her red lips slightly parted...
Just as she looked up, her hazy, watery gaze inadvertently swept over the shadows where the man was hiding.
Their eyes met!
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
The intoxication in Josie's eyes was instantly replaced by horror. She felt as if a cold, venomous snake had licked her spine, and her body stiffened abruptly, tensing up instinctively!
Caught off guard, Shen Han behind her tightened his grip on her waist abruptly...
Josie's heart pounded; immense shame and a chilling sense of vigilance instantly overwhelmed all lust.
“Chen Han…”
She quickly turned around to remind the infatuated man behind her.
Shen Han leaned down and kissed her shoulder and back, his voice hoarse, "Xi Xi, what's wrong?"
"You...look quickly."
Her breathing was erratic, and she tried to point it out to him.
But that place was just a dilapidated shelf and a thick layer of dust.
It was as if the tall man and his seemingly tangible gaze from before were merely her illusion.
Am I really seeing things?
Before she could think any further, Shen Han held her tightly in his arms.
Shen Han, like an insatiable beast, tirelessly demanded more than half the night.
By the time a faint gray tinge appeared on the horizon, Qiao Xi was completely exhausted and didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. She could only slump against Shen Han's equally sweaty chest, panting like a fish out of water.
Shen Han pulled over a relatively clean but still dusty display carpet from the side, laid it on the cold floor, and then carefully lifted her onto it, using his own body to shield her from the cold.
Josie was drowsy, her eyelids heavy and drooping, but the blurry image in her mind clung to her like a leech.
She clung to her last shred of consciousness, tugged at Chen Han's strong arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "Chen Han...you, you go check if there's anyone else in the mall..."
Shen Han kissed her sweaty forehead reassuringly, his voice languid and indulgent with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll go check the door. Don't worry, you go to sleep."
He quickly put on his clothes and disappeared into the shadows of the ruins.
Josie was already exhausted, and almost instantly she fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
The blinding sunlight shone through the huge hole in the mall's roof, forming beams of light, with countless dust particles swirling within them.
Josie was awakened by the light; it was almost noon.
She lazily turned over, instinctively wanting to hug the warm body beside her.
Shen Han had been awake for half a day, but he couldn't bear to part with the warm, soft body in his arms, so he held her close and kissed her from time to time.
Time flies and a long time has passed.
After a while, Josie fully regained her senses.
"Oh, right!" She looked up at him, "Were there any people in the mall last night?"
Shen Han gently stroked the smooth skin on her back. "Yes, there was a group of about seven or eight people. They were resting in the lobby on the first floor and didn't come up. Judging from their equipment and actions, they seemed to be an elite squad from a large base on a mission. I didn't alert them."
In his view, as long as the other party does not pose a direct threat, the best option is to keep to oneself and not interfere with each other.
Josie's heart sank!
So, the figure she saw last night wasn't a hallucination, but a real person!
The man saw everything she and Shen Han did intimately!
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